Earl the Monarch - Middle Finger Lyrics

Million Dollars
Be the start of my goals
Middle finger out to all of you hoes
They steady peepin keep an eye on my foes
A million reasons why my heart has been froze
Steady climbing and I'm knocking down doors
Sipping whiskey just to balance my lows
You see me working I deserve to get throw'd
She down to ride she deserve to get chose
Just made a right down Gulfway
Middle finger from the Freeway
Mix the Henny with the OJ
Why's you acting like you know me
Introverted I be Dolo
Middle finger to the PoPo
Keep my bidness on the low low
My time is precious homie no joke

Shit can get critical critical
Bending corners making swerves
I was really gettin curved
Mike Jones
Said it best with his words
Back then
I was taken for jokes
Now I'm Boomin
Bitches wanting the stroke
Create illusions
How I hit em with game
They spending they money for calling me lame
Quiet Mac
Go hard for a profit
You think with ya dick
I'm thinking with logic
Mark plug me with bricks
I'm bussing it down & flooding our pockets
Watch it
You niggas be clueless
Signing them deals
They knowing you stupid
This world made a nigga ruthless
Cut the top bitch I hit the block roofless
Flood ya block
With the audio package
I'm grippin her tracks
And bussin her backend
A real hustler bring the racks in
Clout chasing bring the rats in
They'll take what you got if you lackin
True
I promise you'll die if I'm after
You
I'm top three
I'm not after two
The best Earl that came after screw

Million Dollars
Be the start of my goals
Middle finger out to all of you hoes
They steady peepin keep an eye on my foes
A million reasons why my heart has been froze
Steady climbing and I'm knocking down doors
Sipping whiskey just to balance my lows
You see me working I deserve to get throw'd
She down to ride she deserve to get chose
Just made a right down Gulfway
Middle finger from the Freeway
Mix the Henny with the OJ
Why's you acting like you know me
Introverted I be Dolo
Middle finger to the PoPo
Keep my bidness on the low low
My time is precious homie no joke

Buss a move for the cheddar the paper the fetti green backs
If I ever say I got the heater on me believe that I mean that
Bending corners in a Maserati and I paint that bitch all black
You niggas poppin talkin rara and I swear dat it's ALL CAP
Yeah
Swear dat it's all cap
The smoke
Im coming for all that
Finesse and wait for the call back
Address
He'll say it was all rap
Yeah
Cold hearted like I'm Frieza
Manipulated like I'm broly
Yeah yeah
Potent potion when I'm lonely
Middle finger to the phoneys
Fake love you can keep it baby
Never trust them with ya secrets baby
If you love em how you leave em baby
Still fighting with them demons lately
Yeah
What's a dwarf to a titan
Bitch I'm Zeus with the lightning
Yeah
Yeah
Still battle when I'm frightened
Got da courage of a lion

Million Dollars
Be the start of my goals
Middle finger out to all of you hoes
They steady peepin keep an eye on my foes
A million reasons why my heart has been froze
Steady climbing and I'm knocking down doors
Sipping whiskey just to balance my lows
You see me working I deserve to get throw'd
She down to ride she deserve to get chose
Just made a right down Gulfway
Middle finger from the Freeway
Mix the Henny with the OJ
Why's you acting like you know me
Introverted I be Dolo
Middle finger to the PoPo
Keep my bidness on the low low
My time is precious homie no joke